I LIKE YOUR HANDS HYUNG-Yoonmin-

PN= 1

I shouldn't have been distracted by Lena and mark in practice with the orchestra. Professor Hugo is already asking me for tasks that I didn't even know I had. "Sir ... I" interrupted me and left the room.

What I am going to do? Lena plays the violin but can't sing to give me advice, and Mark playing the flute doesn't help much.

The teacher stopped and turned around. –Our pianist will help you with your studies– my last option… there we go.

"M-min..M-min. What was it like?" I stopped and remembered his name. Min Yoongi! Wait!

Accidentally he collided with one of the armchairs at the back. I shouldn't have called him, all his scores were scattered on the floor. I ran worried and bent down to help him. Sorry - he just smiled at me and lightly pouted his lips before continuing to lift those sheets sadly.

—Riggaudon along with Queen's songs are all mixed… what am I going to do ?! - tears almost fell down his eyes, and I just said "everything will be fine". How i hate myself

—One ~ two ~ My sheet, you sing the three and you do the Fa ~ all arranged and well ordered, my sheet music is ready– while I was singing that, I arranged a bunch of organized sheets within a month, replaced by 36 seconds .

The pianist's eyes shone, He stood up, and with a sweet bow he thanked me for the work. He was getting away until I remembered the reason for my previous help towards him.

"Are you available this afternoon? I need to study the Essential book and I only have two days." He silenced me with his finger and said yes. I don't know why, but he said yes at 6 o'clock in the conservatory.

I calmly calmed down and went ahead a few pages so as not to be wrong with the boy.

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He didn't tell me his name." I just know it's someone from the youth at Namjoon Choir. I did not know of its existence until today, and moreover I have to teach the brat because he was distracted by those in the orchestra - Yoongi said to his friend while cleaning the wooden cover that protected the piano keys.

"Be patient. He's just a boy," he clucked his tongue, "if you help him these days, they'll probably send you to the Osaka Conservatory to become a composer, Luttier, or advanced teacher."

–You are right bold– he sits down– I have to practice Love of My Life + We are the Champions. Why don't you go home and then come back?

Namjoon just smiled and left, leaving Yoongi alone with his piano. As he opened the door, he met glances with me and was surprised to see me. He told me to be quiet when I entered, and not to distract the pianist for anything in the world.

I recognized that beautiful melody ... one of my favorite Queen songs was playing smoothly and harmoniously in the room.

I did not resist and I let myself be carried away by the music when singing the lyrics, just as I remembered it.

You will remember
When this is blown over
Everything's all by the way
When I grow older
I will be there at your side to remind you
How I still love you ~

Yoongi didn't know the part that was singing to me. He followed her but only by recognizing my voice, and the notes he thought would go into the song.

Oh hurry back hurry back
Don't take it away from me
Because you don't know what it means to me
Love of my life
Love of my life
Ooh, huh ~

I finished and he with a smile looked at me puzzled. I was really impressed by my voice and I don't need to brag about it ..

"Hey, that was beautiful." Where did you learn it? - he asked me

—When you were preparing for my music school before entering the conservatory a few years ago –I grabbed my neck nervously– it's not a big deal.

The pianist clapped me and grabbed my wrist. We went together to the living room, where surely we were going or rather was going to study my book.

Enthusiastically taught me the exercises and we had quickly made 37 pages. I can't believe that singing a song has helped me make almost a whole book.
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I do not speak much English. So bear with me